[286] You don't need a flute to kill your gold medal
"Lord?" He asked anxiously, just in time to catch a glimpse of the softness and doting in Yan Luo's eyes.
"Let her go." With a faint smile, Yan Luo raised a hint of pride on his lips, "Since you are my disciple, you will naturally not let me down..."
He believed in her performance.
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On the stairs leading to the city tower, guards rolled down from time to time. Some of them fled in panic and accidentally fell down. Some were cut by the henchman and fell down covered in blood...
Su Tong's footsteps paused, and she looked up at the bloodthirsty and flamboyant man on the tower. She couldn't help but frown, and her face became even colder.
"What kind of hero is he who chops his own comrades? Come and kill me yourself if you dare!" Su Tong opened her voice and shouted in that direction. At the same time, she stretched out her hand to pick up the frightened guard next to her and lowered her voice.
Roar, "Hurry up and leave!"
Although these guards who were greedy for life and fearful of death were not good people, they were still common people. She just couldn't stand the fact that Xuanyuan Jin's confidant didn't treat people as human beings!
"You!" The confidant became angry and immediately turned to Su Tong and roared, "You are looking for death!"
After saying that, he suddenly pushed away the guard who was in the way and rushed down with murderous intent, intending to chop down on her...
Su Tong narrowed her eyes and looked at his actions with disdain. She pretended to be unstable and fell to the side, just in time to avoid his blade, and took a few steps back. Huo'er took the opportunity to rush forward and roared.
, biting his right hand violently, forcing him to throw away the knife in his right hand in pain.
"Ah!" The confidant cried out in pain, gritted his teeth and shook his hand hard, and a piece of flesh was torn off by Huo'er. But he ignored the blood spurting out like pillars on his arm, his eyes were already red with blood, and he still charged arrogantly.
Come over and grab Su Tong's neck——
"Your Majesty told me that as long as you don't use music..." He smiled sinisterly with determination, but before he could finish his triumph, he was interrupted by Su Tong's cold voice.
"Even if there is no music, I can still kill you!" She looked sideways, looked angrily into his bloodthirsty eyes, and looked directly into his eyes, "You... have no choice!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hand on his neck loosened, and his hand dropped slumped, and all the murderous intent on his face turned into confusion.
He looked around blankly, and then his eyes fell on his bloody arm, like a newborn baby, he didn't understand anything, let alone what happened to him...
His mind was instantly reduced to zero by Su Tong.
"It is not a pity for you to die!"
"I don't regret dying..." Su Tong said, and he repeated it blankly, looking at Su Tong blankly, as if he was babbling.
"If I let you die like this, wouldn't it save so many people who died because of you?" With a cold snort, Su Tong suddenly stretched out her hand, clamped his chin, and forced his eyes to meet hers, "You're so stupid
The biggest mistake in my life was to follow Xuanyuan Jin and become a villain... Close your eyes!"
She sighed a few words slowly, then suddenly turned her face aside and shouted in a serious voice. The subordinate's figure was also shaken, and he immediately stood up straight, not daring to move at all.
"Do you know how to forge swords?" Su Tong walked slowly beside him, saw the sword he threw aside, picked it up carefully, put it in his hand and played with it, and asked at the same time.
"I know..." He answered mechanically, all thoughts in his brain had been controlled by Su Tong.
"Well, imagine that a pot of red-hot molten iron is now placed in front of you..." Su Tong guided in a soft voice, rubbing his fingertips back and forth on the smooth sword body, looking at the dots on it.
The fresh blood stains made him more certain in his mind - giving him such a punishment was completely correct!
"Hot...hot..." Although his eyes were closed, his body couldn't help but begin to struggle, completely entering the artistic conception guided by Su Tong.
A fine line of sweat immediately broke out on his forehead, and it really looked like he was standing next to molten iron of several thousand degrees, feeling its scorching heat.
Su Tong frowned, listening to his shouts, she couldn't help but feel upset - such a person has no right to shout out his pain!
"Shut up! Don't make any more noise."
Sure enough, as soon as she spoke, the man pursed his upper lip, but the expression on his face was more painful, and there was more sweat on his forehead - what he saw was the idea given to him by Su Tong: the red molten iron was placed on his
In front of him, he stood beside him, almost burned to death, but his body could not move even half a minute, and there was no chance of escape at all...
what to do?
His heart was raised, and he was extremely frightened!
"Now, please... jump into that molten iron!" Su Tong raised her eyebrows, admiring his uncomfortable look, and a flash of pleasure flashed in his cold eyes.
Killing someone and killing a bad guy are two completely different feelings.
'No... don't!' The man shouted in his heart, shaking his head desperately, but because of Su Tong's hypnotic effect just now, he couldn't make a sound and could only twist his body in vain to express his struggle.
"Go down!" Su Tong urged, and she saw his face suddenly turned pale, his body quickly turned red, and there were even big blisters on the back of his exposed hands, and even his face began to have a bubble.
A bubble...
When the guards nearby who were beaten to death saw this scene, they were so frightened that they fainted on the spot - it was so weird! People themselves had such changes even without any external factors?!
There was a "ping" sound, and at this moment, Su Tong flicked the sword and made a crisp sound, causing the man to wake up instantly...